“Ah, god, okay, okay. Please stop, babe. My brain is turning to mush,” said Alex.Wendy let up, crawling up Alex’s body and lying beside her pant...ing lover. She kissed Alex’s cheek and shoulder, then lay back. They stared at the ceiling.“How many reasons was that?” asked Alex.“Not sure, was it enough?” asked Wendy with a smile.“Maybe? Fuck, that was intense.”Wendy rolled to rest her head on her lover. Alex put her arm under Wendy’s head and around to her shoulder. Wendy let out a content sigh,. “Allow me,” he said and got down to lick the cum from my thighs, his tongue soon working its way into my pussy. I put my hands on his shoulders as his tongue licked my clit. He finger-probed my pussy and found my clit and he resumed licking and sucking my pussy, drinking in the combination of his cum and my juices. As his tongue and fingers worked their magic, I found myself building toward another orgasm. Just as I got to the edge, Dak stood up.“Waiting makes it all the better,” he said,. He said he wanted me to understand that the treatment involved him inserting his penis in my wife's vagina and wanted to make sure I couldn't handle seeing a black man doing that. I told him I had no problem with it all as long as he took care of my wife's sexual frustrations. He said he was sorry but he didn't have much time, his wife was expecting him home for dinner and we had better get started. We went into the bedroom and he asked me to undress my wife for him. I was getting more turned. Talk about stretching it out. She was in extascy, Her nipples hard and aroused, her mouth and cunt full of black cock. And she was meeting each thrust with one of her own. Ann now had one guy under her in her ass, a guy on top fucking her pussy, and the third nut deep in her throat. Howard was now sitting and watching his wife get used, while one of the girls who danced was sucking his cock like a pro. I looked back at Sasha and couldn't believe what I saw. One guy on his back was buried in her.